Chapter 169 Fulfilling the Promise
Li Fat'er had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and was the first to come to the fruit tree.

Picked a few fruits casually.

"Fatty, wait a minute, I'm not sure if I can eat it yet!"

Seeing that Fatty Li picked up a fruit and was about to stuff it into his mouth, Da Siniu hurriedly stopped him.

"This is wild hawthorn, it can be eaten."

Zhang Ping'an nodded, signaling to Fatty Li that he could eat.

Fatty Li put one in his mouth with confidence.

"Come here! You all eat!"

Li Fat'er was talking, and distributed the wild fruit in his hand to everyone.

This wild hawthorn, which has not been artificially cultivated or treated, tastes bitter and astringent.

It has nothing to do with the word delicious.

But everyone ate very happily.

Because this is what they found after walking for two hours.

On the way, I was scared to death by that mandrill.

What they enjoy now is not the taste of wild hawthorn, but the sense of accomplishment.

[Hahaha, this journey was safe and sound, and the task was successfully completed! 】

【Watching them grin their teeth one by one, but still so happy, I was touched in my heart. 】

[This is probably simple happiness! 】

【This journey is all thanks to the little celestial master. Without the little celestial master, let alone finding the wild hawthorn, I guess it would all have to be planted in the hands of the mandrill. 】

Seeing the happy faces of several guests, the audience also seemed very excited at this time.

After a few people stayed by the wild hawthorn tree for a while, they started to walk back.

On the way back, there was no more danger.

Along the way, Zhang Ping'an also hunted down a few hares and pheasants.

Everyone's dinner has also been settled.

Half an hour later, the group returned to Haichao Palace.

Originally, the top of the mountain was not far from the Haichao Palace.

The reason why it took two hours to go there before was entirely due to the mandrill.

After returning to Haichao Palace, everyone came to the kitchen.

After replenishing enough water by drinking water, Lin Meng and the others were ready to take a good rest.

Da Si Niu was about to leave the kitchen after drinking the water.

But Zhang Ping'an was dealing with pheasants and hares.

"Little Heavenly Master, go and take a rest, leave the dinner to me and Fatty later!"

When Da Si Niu spoke, his tone was full of respect.

Everyone can see that Zhang Ping'an has contributed the most to their team during this period.

As for things like cooking, Da Si Niu will of course take the initiative to take over.

"It's okay, you go to rest first, I'm not cooking dinner!"

Zhang Pingan smiled at Da Si Niu, but did not stop his movements.

"Then I will help you!"

Da Si Niu also returned to Zhang Pingan and helped Zhang Pingan deal with pheasants and hares.

An hour later, under the guidance of Zhang Ping'an, Da Si Niu entered the hall with two dishes.

At this time, other people were sitting in the hall and chatting.

"Big teacher, why did you bring the food here?"

Seeing this, Fatty Li asked with some doubts.

"I can't eat this for the time being, the little celestial master should do something!"

Da Si Niu responded to Li Fat'er's question, and put two plates containing a whole chicken and a whole rabbit on the altar.

Zhang Ping'an followed closely into the hall.

[The little celestial master actually wants to do a ritual, what kind of ritual is he doing this time? 】

[There is no disaster this time, and there is no illness, why did the little celestial master think of doing something? 】

[As far as I know, today is not a special day for Taoism! 】

[Could it be that the little celestial master thinks it's too hot, and the preparation method can't cool down? 】

Hearing Da Si Niu's response to Li Fat'er's words, the audience in the live broadcast room also made various guesses.

"Little Heavenly Master, is this a preparation?"

Lin Meng also looked at Zhang Pingan curiously at this time.

"That's right, I need someone today, and now it's time to fulfill my promise."

After Zhang Pingan nodded in response to Lin Mengda's words, he came to the altar.

After picking up a stick of incense candle and lighting it, he bowed to the Sanqing statue in the temple and inserted it into the incense burner.

As for Zhang Ping'an's answer, Lin Mengyun was confused and confused.

Asking for others, how can the little celestial master ask for others?
Everyone looked curiously at Zhang Pingan at the altar.

I saw Zhang Ping'an began to recite the incantation, occasionally pinching a few spells.

【I probably understand, the little celestial master seems to be chanting a supernatural spell. 】

【Little Celestial Master is saving someone, could it be that mandrill? 】

[No way, the mandrill wants to harm the little celestial master, and the little celestial master wants to save it? 】

【Then who else can be rescued, is it still the pheasant and hare on the table? 】

There was a lot of discussion on the barrage, and for a while, people didn't know what Zhang Ping'an was thinking.

This ceremony didn't take long.

Zhang Pingan picked up the wooden hexagram on the table until a condensed green smoke dissipated by the incense burner.

fell to the ground.

"Holy hexagram, good luck!"

After Zhang Pingan yelled, he picked up the wooden hexagram and put it back on the altar.

"Okay, take this pheasant and hare back to the pot and you can have dinner."

After briefly tidying up the altar, Zhang Pingan turned around and said.

After listening to Zhang Ping'an's words, none of the crowd moved.

They are full of curiosity now, how can they think about dinner.

If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

If the doubts in my heart are not resolved, my heart will be scratched like a cat's paw that night.

"Little Heavenly Master, were you saving that mandrill just now?"

Fatty Li couldn't bear it at first, and asked directly.

"That kind of wild monster, why should I save it?"

Zhang Pingan shook his head.

"Then some viewers said just now that what you did was a supernatural ritual, except for the mandrill."

Speaking of this, Fatty Li felt a chill down his back.

He really couldn't figure out, besides the mandrill before, there was nothing worthy of Zhang Pingan's salvation on this island.

"You have misunderstood, I rescued the ancient man who died 300 years ago."

"He didn't know why he came to this deserted island, but in the end he died on the island with hatred."

"We met a mandrill just now, and I couldn't do anything for a while, but luckily Da Si Niu reminded me."

"I just summoned the remnant soul of that ancient man and helped me find the location of the mandrill."

"As a reward, I will naturally perform a ritual ritual for him!"

Zhang Pingan saw that several people seemed to be frightened, so he explained patiently.

After hearing Zhang Ping'an's explanation, everyone suddenly realized.

"I'm just talking about what's going on with that wisp of green smoke, and the little celestial master is still talking to it."

"I just understand now!"

Da Si Niu nodded thoughtfully as he spoke.

After solving their doubts, everyone felt hungry, and everyone started preparing dinner together.

After a tiring day, after having dinner, everyone chatted casually for a while before returning to their rooms to rest.

After Lin Meng turned off the live broadcast, he also returned to his room.

Not long after returning to the room, her cell phone rang.

"Lin Meng, good news!"

Over the phone, the director's voice came
(End of this chapter)

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